What's next?
"WOW"!
He exclaims, "I'm getting a lap dance...and on my birthday"! "HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROBERT" Emma says shimmying her panties off her British bum and down her lovely stems throwing them in the audience...."birthday boys get a 'special' lap dance followed by"...whispering the rest in his ear.
Emma walks around the chair Robert is sitting in constantly making eye contact with him as she runs her hands over her gorgeous figure. Next she shakes her lovely ass one millimeter or 1/10th of an inch from his engorged groin as it brushes against his shorts followed by her hairless thin slit grinding and dry humping his manhood.
Robert can't help but cum, but it's 'Emma freaking Watson' for god's sake....the hottest woman on the planet!
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